rappers Keep it true I ain't forgot, there was a time when yo ass would get mine To this head claimin freestyle king, write a song I ain't tryin to hear
Wild, Wild West End up dying from hollow points to they fuckin' chest Cause I ain't never seen a cock beamer meant for a team of tummy guns With a hundred
speaking life is a game and I'm trying to win and nigga I ain't above cheating deleting enemies like a mistake on a computer screen its a horror flick
your crew they don't want it with us dude And if them motherfuckers do, bust a motherfucking move Stand up [Verse 1: T.I.] You got a gator mouth and a
See, I got a little money and my lifes been up Now I'm fallen and I can't get up [Chorus] [Trick Daddy] I had a dream about a dope fiend And its strange
: (feat. Trick Daddy) [Verse 1] I'm not a thug No, no, no, no I'm not a gangsta But I won't hesitate To cock back, bust and point blank ya Lord thank
s mama clown you Your family down's you. Don't want your own kid around you You ain't shit. Don't do shit Ain't gone never be shit. So its quits Two video
My hood is gangsta Your shit ain't gangsta (niggaz ain't gangsta) This shit is gangsta (the definition) Love wood is gangsta Your shit ain't gangsta This
on a show, you gon' get the appaulse clap clap, lift your frame like a f-cking garage, yeah this hood sh-t you and Drake ain't built for this the sh*
mo' thug It's all about mo' thug It's all mo' thug, it's all mo', mo' thug It's all mo' thug, it's all mo', mo' thug It's all mo' thug, it's all mo',
' in a Mercedes 600 But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't (Chorus til fade)
a nigga poke Go on get naked for me streak, and let a nigga stroke [Repeat 4x] [Verse 4 - Juvenile] I ain't tryna talk a hole in yo head but I can tell
He ain't buying that, she ain't selling it She looking for love in all of the above Believing videos, just trying to back up all on a thug Who wanna put
jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't believe me Then watch the way that this story ends, and maybe you'll see There ain't no heroes or villains, ain't
they could never beat us best us or be us I'm a G that's a genius, best to just respect my thuggin?, mayne It's the South, ain't nothin? above it and
that extra shit Don't you know that killin' is thrillin' All the blood spillin' is all up on the drug dealin' A broad gangsta my daddy was a thug Had a
to box But I ain't trippin' past the women and some Henny on the rocks I got a whole lot of credit and my pennies is long I put a thizz on my face and
a fine ass bitch, getting head, sipping wine [Shaggy 2 Dope] Hallows Eve, Halloween, Hallowicked all the same Fuck a trick or treat, I treat a trick